Tang Monk and Wukong each held a new broom. Originally, Tang Monk wanted to know Rufan in the Spike Hall, but after thinking about it, he already knew the situation on the top of the tower. If nothing unexpected happened, there would be no problem, so he was too lazy to worship the Buddha's wishes. He directly asked Wukong to open the pagoda gate and sweep it up from the lower level.

Although in Tang Monk's memory, monsters are on the top floor, the task of sweeping the tower must be completed first. After all, burning incense when encountering a temple and sweeping the tower when encountering a tower has become a big habit for Tang Monk. The one who cultivates such a habit is the accumulation of Buddha's fate in today's daily tasks. You can't get up early without any profit, and you can't go into the dark without any profit. If you didn't have such a daily task, Tang Monk wouldn't be too lazy to sweep the tower!

This tower is called the Five Color Glazed Tower. Because it stores very precious relics, it is also called the Qianjin Relic Tower. This tower was considered the tallest building at that time. It was as high as more than ten floors, and the height of each floor was very large, with a total height equivalent to a twenty-story building.

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Such a tall building would be so tired that he would be out of breath when he lie on it. Moreover, Tang Monk had to sweep the floor. You can imagine how much work it was. But no matter how tired he was, Tang Monk had to sweep it.

While sweeping the floor, Tang Seng carefully observed Zhou Shuo's situation to see if he could find some rare treasures. Of course, this probability is very similar to the probability of the stars in the sky falling and hitting him.

While sweeping the floor and going upstairs, the rare treasures were not revealed, and there was a scene of dust and destruction in front of me. There were a few glazed lamps above each floor of the tower gate. If it were usual, these lamps would have been lit, illuminating the entire pagoda into a real "five-color glazed tower". But now, there is no lamp oil flame, only a thick layer of dust, and spiders weaving webs on it. It seems that it has been dusty for a long time.

And every floor, the white jade-colored solid wood railings, now no longer have the holy color of the past, but have been edified by many insects, and some places have become decayed. There is no cigarette on the Buddha pedestal in the heart of the tower, and the gods are on the stove, and there is a lot of rat dung everywhere." Looking at this scene, Tang Monk only had one thought in his mind. This tower sweeping task is too heavy! When will it be?

No matter when you sweep, continue to sweep! Tang Monk swept one floor with a broom and went up another floor. Fortunately, this Tang Monk was not the Tang Monk of that day, and his physical strength was also extraordinary. He swept to the eleventh floor in one breath. Tang Monk finally felt a little tired and sleepy. So he sat on the stairs and asked Wukong, "Wukong, what time is it now? Oh. When is it?"

Wukong said, "About the third week, why, Master, are you sleepy? Why don't you sit here for a while, but I, Lao Sun, will go and sweep it for you."

Tang Seng smiled and shook his head, saying, "It's okay; I'm in good spirits for the teacher! This is better for the teacher to experience it personally. If you come to sweep the tower instead of the teacher, wouldn't it seem that the teacher's sincerity is not enough?"

Wukong nodded and said, "Okay then. But Master, don't worry, take a break first. It's about to reach the top of the tower, and you're done with the sweeping immediately! Don't worry, don't worry!"

Tang Monk nodded, sat on the stairs for a while, then swept upstairs with a broom. After a while, he reached the twelfth floor. At the right time, he heard someone on the top of the tower, and both Tang Monk and Wukong heard it.

Wukong said, "How strange! How strange! It's already three o'clock in the morning. Why are there still people talking on this top? Besides, the tower has been blocked. How could they get up? It must be an evil thing! Master, let me go and take a look first."

Tang Seng nodded and agreed to Wukong to go, but he still buried himself in the sweep. He knew that Wukong could handle this matter well.

Wukong gently put down the emperor, spread his clothes, walked out of the front door, and watched with his clouds. He saw two fairies sitting in his heart on the Thirteenth floor tower, with a plate of dishes, a bowl, and a pot in front of him, and was drinking with a stick-scissors there.

Wukong used his magical power, pulled out the golden box rod, and instantly arrived at the top of the tower thirteen times, blocked the tower gate, and shouted: "What a monster! It turned out that you were the ones who stole the treasures on the tower! Hehe, I finally caught you!"

The two monsters panicked and stood up and smashed the pot with a bowl. They were stopped by Wukong's iron rods and said in their hearts: "If I beat them to death, no one will confess their crimes. Let's spare their lives first!" So Wukong forced the country to go with the golden cudgel.

The two monsters were forced to stick to the wall by Wukong. Don’t want to struggle, and just shouted: “Give me your life! Don’t do our business! We didn’t steal the baby. We have the ones who steal the baby. We are just small fish. Please spare our lives.”

Wukong smiled and said, "Whether you can spare your lives depends on whether you say it is really too high!"

The two little monsters nodded quickly and said, "We say, we must tell the truth!"

Wukong stopped talking nonsense. He used a way to hold the two of them with one hand, grabbed them straight to the twelve-story tower clock downstairs, and threw them in front of Tang Seng. He laughed and reported: "Master, take the thief who steals the treasure!"

Tang Seng was sweeping the floor. He had known that these two monsters had low magic power and would easily be caught by Wukong. So he was not surprised. He just said lightly: "Okay, you can guard the two monsters first, and wait until the master sweeps the pagoda before interrogating them." As he said that, Tang Seng continued to sweep the pagoda. At this time, the twelfth floor had been swept, and the thirteenth floor would not take much time.

Soon, Tang Monk finished sweeping the pagoda and received the Buddha's reward for daily tasks, then threw away the broom. He came to the two monsters and asked with a smile: "What's the situation? Where did you come from, why do you want to do here? Recruit them all! Otherwise, I will make you a bun and make a fish head and boiled fish to nourish the monks in the temple who have been hurt by you!"

The two monsters were trembling in war and shouted, "Give up!" and confessed from the truth: "I was sent by the Wansheng Dragon King from Bibotan, Luanshishan. His name was Benboer's widow, and my name was Xiaoboer's. He was a standing fish monster, and I was a black fish spirit. Because I, Wansheng Laolong, gave birth to a daughter, I called the Wansheng Princess. The princess was beautiful and beautiful. She had twenty talents, and she was called a son-in-law. She called the Nine-headed son-in-law, and had great magical powers. She came here with the Dragon King two years ago and showed her strength. She rained a bloody rain, dirtying the pagoda, and stealing the relics and Buddha treasures in the pagoda.

The princess went to the Lingxiao Palace in Daluo Heaven again. She stole the Queen Mother's Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass and raised it under the pond. The golden light and sunshine were bright day and night. Recently, I heard that Sun Wukong went to the West to seek scriptures, saying that he had great supernatural powers and was not the one who searched for people along the way. So I often sent me to visit here. If there was still Sun Wukong, I would be ready."
Chapter completed!